Hope
After the fire
If you hadn’t heard, Colorado is burning. There are at least a dozen separate fires racing across the state, some in very close proximity to major cities. In Colorado Springs alone, 32,000 people have been evacuated from their homes. The images are astounding: smoke billowing from hillsides, flames licking the sky, familiar landmarks in the…
Sunny side up
Thank goodness: my 2012 has dawned sunny side up. I hope yours has, too. I’ll see you back here whenever I have something to talk about. Maybe I’ll write a lot. Maybe I won’t. I have no idea. But I have a feeling that this year is going to be different in all sorts of…
Beauty for ashes
Well, well. Happy new year, all. And just in time – I’ve never needed a new year so badly. I was so ready to drop-kick 2011 Beckham-style out the door and usher in 2012, fresh, hopeful, and, as of yet, untainted. Hallelujah and amen. You may be wondering what life has looked like since I…
Hope floats (not the movie)
As one who grew up in the church, I have had moments in the last several years when I have wondered, “Why am I a Christian?” Is it just because I was raised to believe what I believe – or is there a deeper reason? Do I have faith on my own, apart from my…
How a kitchen appliance reminded me of magic
I find it harder and harder to believe in magic these days. Life isn’t easy, you know. It can be full of tough things. We learn to suck it up, because no one is going to come along and fix it for us. Right? We’ve waited and waited, but with no imminent rescue, we eventually…
“The Undoing”
It feels strange to not be writing here. When I don’t write, I’m reminded that this blog was born out of a need in me, for myself, and not really for anyone else. I can’t not write. I think I have to, as a part of being the truest version of myself. But I haven’t…
Bloom
Hope isn’t always an easy thing, and it doesn’t always feel very natural. But I’m learning that hope is more than a feeling (more than a feeeeeelingg…) – it’s a choice, a deliberate commitment, like exercise, or saving your money instead of spending it. It’s the wiser, healthier decision – the one that will bring…
Light, life, hope
I have always prided myself on the fact that I think I would have survived on the Oregon Trail. I’m hardy, a tough cookie, a survivor. But there is no way I would have survived 69 days in a cave underground. The Chilean miner rescue is one of the most amazing, inspiring stories I’ve ever…
Something wonderful is about to happen
I never thought the day would come, but here it is: I have officially outlived Kurt Cobain. Today is my 28th birthday. I’ve waited ALL YEAR for August 4th, and it’s finally here. Not to make a big deal out of it or anything, but… okay fine. I am the birthday girl! Yippee! I’m so…
Some thoughts on grief
“As long as I kept moving, my grief streamed out behind me like a swimmer’s long hair in water. I knew the weight was there but it didn’t touch me. Only when I stopped did the slick, dark stuff of it come floating around my face, catching my arms and throat till I began to…